Portrait of Natali Manu
Blink
A blink is gone beyond retrieve, Then comes one more, One more again. We are alive, we are not puppets. Why should we blacken ourselves? To whom you’re gonna prove this meaning? It has no doctrines, all alone. You and the meaning make a unit. Without those miserable fictions, While being blacked, come in the light. F
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